Cuckold in Kenya/ continuation

The best part was when he was finally leaving. Again he embraced me. Then he turned to my wife. He opened his arms to embrace her and she accepted his embrace. He took full advantage and pressed himself against her pulling her in for a tight hug. My wife is 5' 4 " and he is about 6' 1" but somehow he managed to lift her slightly and press his crotch against her mound. He held her there for enough time for her to feel his manhood.

I could tell Shareen was affected by this.She was flushed ( right word). When he let her go she looked a bit unsteady.

After he left we went back to our room to take a shower and rest before dinner.We both felt tired from swimming and the sun. We decided to both nap. I put on the alarm so that we would not over sleep and miss dinner. Meal times in most hotels at the coast were within specific times. You could order room service if you missed the time. But the room service menu was limited.
We enjoyed the buffet because it had alot of variety and you could eat as much or as little as you wanted

I was still a bit groggy when the alarm went off but my younger wife was recovered and ready to go for dinner. She also wanted to talk and seemed to be in the mood.
We had not made love since we arrived in Mombasa and she was definitely expecting something from me.
" You still tired Mzee?" My wife playfully teased me. I had told her the meaning of the word shortly after meeting Enoch because he kept calling me Mzee . It literally means old man in English. But a younger person can address an older man as Mzee as a term of respect.

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" Still a bit groggy" I replied it was really hot today though I hadn't done as much swimming as my wife. " You're getting old" my wife said looking at my paunch
" And out of shape" she added.
" Not like our friend Enoch?" I said deliberately. My wife looked at me searching my face. " You seem to like having him around" my wife replied.
" Well so do you" I replied.
" Not all the time" my wife said unconvincingly.
She had ignored my comment about Enoch.
" I noticed you and him having some really close conversation" my wife said suddenly.
" Yes he was just telling me about his girlfriend" I replied
I was not sure how much I wanted to tell Shareen.
" Oh " Shareen said waiting for me to tell her more
" Well she doesn't stay in Kenya "I continued.
" I know that much" my wife replied.
" He showed me some photos" I went on.
" Really?" my wife said sounding very curious.
" She is much older than you. " I said and not that attractive.
I could tell Shareen wanted to know more.
I remembered that I shouldn't divulge too much information.
" It's his choice I guess" shutting down the conversation
I could see my wife wanting to ask more. She clearly was interested in Enoch's private life

During dinner my wife tried to bring up my conversation with Enoch.
" So what else did you guys discuss?"
" Nothing much really" I replied just mainly about his work. I lied.
" Mmm " you seemed to talking too long just discussing about work.
I was finding it hard to keep my wife not to divulge what I was really discussing with Enoch. But I'm glad I did because the events that took place might never have happened if my wife knew Enoch was interested and wanted to fuck her. It was best to keep her in the dark so that whatever Enoch was planning would take place. If she suspected anything she would have kept him at bay.

After dinner we spent some time on the terrace overlooking the ocean. Kenya borders the Indian ocean. There was a nice sea breeze coming in. It was pleasant after the hot day. It was really romantic looking up at the night sky.
My wife put her head on
my chest. ." I'm really enjoying this trip" she said. " I'm so glad you brought me here" . I'm glad too I replied. I started feeling guilty that I had agreed to betray her with another man. I was beginning to have second thoughts.